The dim light of a candle was all that lit the room, but thats all the light Marissa needed in order to see Alex grinding by herself to a pulsing beat. Lesbians on Ecstasy's, Tell Me Does She Love the Bass, was playing on her laptop. The song reminded Marissa of a party she went to last year.
Now the song would remind her of something totally different.
Does she stimulate you? Does she stimulate you?
Attract and captivate you...
Alex's fingers worked under her own top, pulling it over head exposing her toned stomach and a black bra. Never once did she stop dancing, her movements almost seemed to hypnotize Marissa.
How do you show that you love me?
Marissa wasnt sure what was more overwhelming, wanting to sit and watch Alex strip, or the need to shed her own clothes and join the blonde.
Does she stimulate you?
Alex trailed her hands over her body, down to the front of her jeans and began unbuttoning them. Marissa couldn't stand it anymore.
"Alex," Marissa whispered opening the door. Apparently, Alex had no clue she was being watched, and screamed when she saw Marissa standing in the doorway. Being startled by the scream, Marissa turned to leave the room. But, instead of walking out of the door, she ran right into the wall.
"Ow, fuck! That really hurt!" Marissa laid on her bedroom floor holding her head.
"Oh my God!" Alex said trying not to laugh. She pulled her shirt back on and ran over to turn down the music. "Are you okay?" Alex asked, kneeling next to Marissa.
"Yeah," Marissa winced. "Just a little embarrased."
"Here," Alex helped Marissa up and over to the bed. "Aw, you got a bump. Maybe you shouldnt spy on people while they're changing."
Marissa stopped rubbing her head. "Alex," Marissa asked.
Alex sat up off the bed. "What, do you want ice?"
"No," Marissa smiled shaking her head. "I'm fine, but uh, why'd you put your shirt back on?" Marissa said tugging at the hem of Alex's shirt.
"Would it make you feel better if I took it off." Alex said. She slowly began to take her shirt off once more, keeping her eyes on Marissa's.
Marissa let her eyes fall over Alex. "That makes it feel a little better," Marissa replied.
"What now?" Questioned Alex.
Marissa could feel the butterflies in her stomach again. " Take off your pants." she mumbled, feeling an aching sensation from between her thighs. Alex did what she was told, revealing black boy shorts. Kicking the pants off, she crawled ontop of Marissa. Thunder rumbled, followed by a flash of lightning, which made Alex's crystal blue eyes light up. "What else do you want?" Alex whispered, inches from Marissa's face.
"I..." Marissa placed a hand on the side of Alex's face. She then slowly ran her fingers through Alex's hair, causing her loose ponytail to come undone. Alex's golden hair cascaded across her shoulders. From her hair, Marissa trailed her hand down Alex's back, finally letting her hand rest on the girls perfect ass. "I want you to kiss me."
Note from me: sorry i took so long guys. Been dealing with a break up (Ugh!). Neway, there is more good stuff on the way. keep the feedback comin'.